Chief Keef Quotes Novels & Stories

* he wanted to know *Not particularly* Keyla bowed her head and stared at her ceiling *Kojiro, am I really that shit to be treated like this? *Keyla couldn't believe it *stop saying that Key, at least you were fair enough to tell him what was up and even give him a chance to fight for you* Kojiro tried to build himself up

Kevin pouted, wanting to hug Yosef but afraid of hurting him. He could only sit on the ground, hugging one of Yosef's legs. His expression was as pitiful as it could be. "Bro, when will you start taking care of yourself? If you're not around, what will I do..." Yosef was silent for a moment. Then he suddenly spoke. "No one is indispensable." He reached out, placing his hand on Kevin's head, and said slowly, "Even without me, you have to live well." Kevin looked up.

I pump my fist in the air subtly and he pats my shoulder, wearing back his red gloves. "What's your poison, Kiddo? Short black or cream?" My mind trails off. I think about Zeke, and I wonder what his poison is. I've never seen him drink coffee before, but from his personality, short black is more him than anything sweet. "A cappuccino any day." I respond and he huffs out a laugh like that was the obvious. I explore the kitchen as he continues with the dishes. There's a single chalkboard in here and there's a quote written on it. I study it until Keith's voice breaks past my daze.

I asked, "What do you mean by Do or Die Situation?" Kevin said, "I have to prove myself to my Dad. I have to prove that I can do this." I asked, "Will you just explain me the thing?" Kevin said, "Yes, I feel like that I can share my all secrets to you. All of my secrets are safe with you. Aren't they?" Sure, they are safe with me. Miss Eva entered the classroom quickly.

ALVIN “I’m telling you, Master Joshua, your chef is a god,” Kevin yelled, leaning back on the chairs with his hands dramatically in the air. “If you ever get tired of him, send him my way. Not sure how I'm going to afford him though.” he burped loudly and everyone shook their heads at him. Josh rolled his eyes, looking a lot more like his usual self now that he had Emily glued to his side. “I’ll be sure to pass that along, Kev.”

“Didn’t peg you for the nurturing type.” Kevin’s lips twitched, a small smile breaking through his gruff exterior. “I’ve had practice,” he said, his voice low, the words heavy with memory. “Lost too many to wounds that could’ve been fixed. Not losing you too.” The last part slipped out, raw and unguarded, and he froze, his gray eyes flicking to hers, a flicker of vulnerability in their depths.

I don't speak but rather my attention was on the crowd before us. "I think you're falling for the wrong guy, I don't think he's a qualified mate" Kaiser chuckle at what Kevin said taking a sip of his drink. I avert my gaze to him "and who do you think is qualified enough? You?" I ask and they both remain silent "Trust me; he's way more qualified than you. If you think you can have a chance with me" I point to myself "beat it" I quote Matteo's previous words.

"Okay, we're done here." I moved Keegan to arm's length and sent him back to the car. As I turned back to Crowningshield and waved him through the tape, he stopped and bowed. As he walked away, he looked over his shoulder at me, making direct eye contact. "It was nice to meet you, Senior Corporal Kelly," he said as if to mock me. "They call you the Prophet, don't they? The street thugs? I will see you again, yes?" Tuesday, November 20

"I'm not a burrito." "You are my burrito," he declared with pride. "You're so weird." "Emotionally devastated, actually. But thank you." She snorted, despite herself. "You can't weaponize humor to get your way." "Oh, I absolutely can," he said, pointing at himself. "It's my greatest defense mechanism." They fell into silence just for a moment until Keegan caught that flicker in her expression. He stepped closer and knelt beside the bed, the teasing edge in his voice melting into something gentler.

Zhong Keke said honestly, "I can't, but at least I know you're not a fraud." "What makes you so sure I'm not a fraud?" he asked in reply. "What else could it be? What are you trying to get out of me? Money or sex?" Zhong Keke touched her nose and said in self-mockery, "If you were trying to get money out of me, your car is worth more than everything I have. There's nothing you can get out of me. And I feel sorry for you if you want to get sex out of me." Haha!